The times are gone,

When purity was diffused,

In each and every valley,

Free like the winds,

Carried by noble ancestors,

Whose descendents failed them....

The days are near,
Time to turn into seer.....

The begining is great,
The ending desparate.....

Welcome to a great begining. Say everything in proses. Don't send in any pictures. After every prose, leave a line.

Marry with islam,

Explore its depth,

Derive perpetual love .....
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